Centennial Engagement

When there is no goal, Lanting can be as calm as Gujing, but when something worth pursuing appears, she can also be more attentive than anyone else.For a person like her who has no desires or desires, any experience once is enough.She died once and didn't want to die a second time.

This unknown world seems to have a different kind of attraction for her, so that she, who has always been indifferent, pestered Feng Han to ask a lot of questions.Feng Han explained it very kindly, but in the end Lan Ting felt embarrassed and troubled Feng Han a bit.

Thanks to this incident, Lan Ting finally understood the general situation of this world.This world has a fantasy system of succession to the throne, where there are monsters and immortals. The system is somewhat similar to the Han system in China.

Lan Ting has loved ancient styles since he was a child, and has a curiosity and expectation for this world.What's even better is that some of the countries here have some well-established social mechanisms, even mountain guests and sea guests can live on their own abilities.

"Feng Han, you have traveled around the world, which country do you think treats mountain guests better?" Lan Ting asked, and she also knew something about Feng Han during the chat, a knight-errant who lives in nowhere.

"Actually, except for the Qiao country, other countries are okay, but the Yan country, Qing country, Dai country, and Shun country are more tolerant in this regard because they have kings or famous people who are fetuses." Feng Han said.

"En" Lan Ting thought for a while, "Which university is better among these countries?"

Feng Han said: "Of course the universities in Yan Country are the most famous, because of the bureaucratic system."

"Well, then I'll go to Yan Country, can Feng Han tell me how to get there?"

Feng Han doesn't understand this girl, at this time, she should ask if he can take her to Yan Country, right?In this case, don't girls always think about relying on others?Or is it because she has no sense of security that she believes in herself more?

"It just so happens that I'm going back to Yan Country too, should I take you for a ride?" When he said this, Feng Han felt that something was wrong with him, to be so nosy.

"So you are from Yan Country?" Lan Ting said.

"It's almost like that." Feng Han had no intentions, "Did you go to Yan Country because you wanted to enter Yan's university?"

Lan Ting nodded: "Yes. If it wasn't for my grandfather's sudden death, I should have gone to study abroad."

"Yan's university is difficult to get into, and it's even harder to get out." Feng Han reminded that in hundreds of years, he has never seen any mountain guest or sea guest admitted to university.

Lan Ting said with a smile: "If it's too easy, what is there to cherish?"

Seeing Lan Ting's youthful look, Feng Han shook his head, suddenly feeling old.

at this time--

"Raise your hands and hand over everything you have on you!" Three or two middle-aged men in ragged clothes who were clearly out of order kicked open the door of the wooden house by the sea and yelled carelessly.

Feng Han held the saber at his waist, with some hesitation between his brows.

The leading man saw the beautiful Lanting and the wedding dress on her body, stepped forward and said, "Hey, which family is the escaped bride?"

The man glanced at Feng Han, who was a handsome man with a handsome appearance, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that he eloped with his little lover!"

Feng Han took a look at Lanting, and then remembered that the wedding in Kunlun is to wear red clothes.Although it is different from the custom of black formal attire here, Lanting's clothing system does meet the requirements of wedding attire here.

Lan Ting did not answer, and moved closer to Feng Han: "You can't do it?"

Feng Han said: "It's not impossible, it's just a bit troublesome."

Lan Ting said: "Lend me the sword."

Feng Han looked at Lan Ting's slender figure in surprise: "Really?"

Lan Ting said: "Look at me."

Lan Ting took Feng Han's sword, the texture was quite good, she pointed forward: "Do you want to try it?"

The bandits trembled at first, then forced themselves to be calm, and the leader of the bandits said: "Second brother, third child, copy you guys!"

Lan Tingwei narrowed his eyes: "I gave you a chance."

She stepped forward, three swords down, and the three bandits also fell down. The angle of her sword was very tricky, and the three men who were only relying on their strength didn't react at all, and their throats were blocked by one sword.

Holding the blood-dripping sword in his right hand, Lan Ting stood silently for a while, then turned to face Feng Han, with a forced smile on his face: "Isn't it illegal to kill someone in self-defense?"

Feng Han stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder: "In the troubled times, when will there be no dead people?"

Lan Ting's body shook, but she stabilized quickly, and returned the sword to Feng Han: "It's a good sword."

Lan Ting sat down and came to this world. She thought that she would no longer have to live in killing and being killed, but it still didn't work.

Where there are people, how can there be no fighting?